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ships sail in;
shipa sail out.
i'm at sea
waiting without.
why don't you
just write me?
the walls i want
enclose me in
a space with Him
living in sin.
we are so close
i can not see
where He begins
and then there's me.
we are so close
i do not hear.
meaning of words
they are unclear.
so if i cringe;
act uncertain,
pull me closer,
draw the curtain.
girl in a box, girl in a box
left alone with her very own thoughts,
girl in a box, girl in a box,
ebbing away and away.
stowaway of sorts, stowaway of thoughts,
in walls of flesh and sinew built
my man, 'tis his box, 'tis his box,
stowing me in his darkening place,
girl in a box, girl in a box,
take me out to play some day.
the day has come
you need to leave.
i want you now.
in me, believe.
i own you k,
the box and all.
i want you k.
answer my call.
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